It was the fifth year of my secret marriage to Lu Chenfeng, the young master of the capital's elite circle.
For the fifth time, he skipped our wedding to take his young girlfriend to a concert.
And under the blessings of tens of thousands of people, they kissed sweetly.
I stood alone at a wedding venue with no groom,
looking at a string of selfies his young girlfriend had sent me, showing the two of them kissing.
I made no fuss. I finished the incomplete wedding all by myself.
His young girlfriend came to my law firm and specifically hired me to get rid of the homewrecker who was after her man.
I smiled and took out the divorce papers, already signed.
"I'll take your case."
